Sick game

Natalia's POV

I woke up the next morning, my mind replaying everything that happened with Aaron and I last night. In fact, I couldn't even sleep properly. I remembered how scared I was before, but his presence made everything better. He took his time, holding himself from turning against the force of the full moon, just to make sure that I successfully turned, and he made the process easier. It felt so good after I had turned. I knew that it was going to be good, but Aaron made it better with his words and support.

I had been fighting against myself since last night. I felt grateful to him, but I knew that I was not supposed to. No matter what he did for me, he was still the one that killed my father. I can not just let go of the terrible thing he did for me just because he did one good.

"A shower is all you need, Natalia, and you will forget all these." I muttered to myself before I got up. I went into the bathroom and put the shower on, but the thought of Aaron didn't leave my head.